Quinta-feira, 1 de Setembro de 2011

Words can never fully say what we want them to say

 

 

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

 

 

In Pablo Neruda

 

 

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